After being marked by Enigma with O

Give me the pheromone, Brother Ling

Luo Wenchuan pursed his lips, and his hands around Song Ling's waist tightened a little.

Song Ling looked at Luo Wenchuan's hooked eyes and flushed eyes, and suddenly felt that this person was no different from a fox.

After all, this little bastard is just a fox. Whenever Song Ling wanted to get angry with him, scold him, or kick him, when he saw this face, the fire in his heart was like the water in the river. Flowed eastward.

What Song Ruozhi said was right, a dog that bites doesn't bark, Luo Wenchuan not only doesn't bark before biting, but also wags his tail in front of him after biting.

It stands to reason that this kind of obedient but uncontrollable person is the most dangerous, but Song Ling is very curious about how much potential this person has that has not yet been revealed.Charm and danger often go hand in hand. I have to say that Luo Wenchuan is very charming, more attractive than anyone he has ever met before.

Enigma, the word is as much a mystery as it is itself.

Song Ling's hand slid from Luo Wenchuan's chin to his neck, and the gentle light in Luo Wenchuan's eyes became a spring water, full of invitation.

Song Ling looked down at Luo Wenchuan, feeling that if he waited a while longer, both of them would have to be suffocated.

"Do you know what it means to just taste it?" When Song Ling asked this sentence, he thought it was a waste of time.This person who has just started meat is full of novelty, so he doesn't know what to taste.

"I understand, give me the pheromone, Brother Ling, I want it."

Luo Wenchuan's fingertips kept drawing circles in Song Ling's palm, as if he wanted his life instead of pheromones.

Song Ling smiled, and was about to do something when the terminal beside the pillow suddenly rang.

Seeing that Song Ling's attention was about to be attracted, Luo Wenchuan pursed his mouth and lay down on Song Ling's chest: "Don't answer it, Brother Ling, I will pick it up later."

"It's important." Song Ling looked at Luo Wenchuan with gentle eyes, but his tone was not as gentle as before.

Luo Wenchuan thought for a while, but reluctantly got up and sat on the side.

Song Ling touched the terminal, put on some clothes and sat by the bed, and answered the call request.

Luo Wenchuan's eyes fell on Song Ling's thin waist, and the next second he got off the bed from Song Ling's direction.

Song Ling was replying to the other party's words, when he lowered his head and found Luo Wenchuan's head resting on his lap.

Song Ling's gaze sank slightly, and he was facing Luo Wenchuan's eyes with a sly smile.

"You...continue talking."

"The time is set, in the afternoon, three o'clock, I will have the specific information, let the assistant... take it back."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

During the short 10-minute call, Song Ling stopped where she shouldn't have, and paused countless times.The moment he put down the terminal, Song Ling looked at the innocent man and asked, "Is it fun?"

"Yeah." Luo Wenchuan licked the corners of his lips, and sat down on the ground.

Song Ling saw that he didn't blush when he did something bad, so he couldn't help but smile, and simply threw the terminal in his hand, and pulled off the clothes on his body generously: "Punish you and continue playing. "

"it is good."

Just waiting for this sentence, the transformation between the puppy and the wolf dog is also instantaneous.

After getting back to the cage, he didn't fall asleep, Song Ling just walked to the bathroom after getting up, Luo Wenchuan also followed.

"Brother Ling, I'll wash it for you." Luo Wenchuan looked at the bathtub in the bathroom that was big enough for two people to lie down on, as if he had found something good, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"No need, get out."

If this little thing comes in, he can't finish the shower in an hour, and he doesn't want to be listless in the afternoon to meet people.

"Brother Ling, let me in."

Luo Wenchuan still wanted to be coquettish, Song Ling closed the door, and glanced behind him: "Remove the bed sheet before I come out, don't hide yourself."

"it is good……"

Luo Wenchuan was locked outside the door, and Song Ling started to take a shower after locking it.

Sleeping with this little bastard is a waste of sheets, but I don't know where this little guy learned it, but it's... quite memorable.

Song Ling washed the sweat off his body, and when he got out of the bathroom door, he found that Luo Wenchuan had packed up the house and was waiting at the bathroom door.

Song Ling glanced at Luo Wenchuan and reminded: "The guest room has a bathroom."

"I don't want to go there." Luo Wenchuan seemed to be obedient, but in some respects he became more self-willed.

"Why don't you go?" Song Ling asked him.

Luo Wenchuan looked at Song Ling, and didn't shy away from it: "There is no pheromone from Brother Ling in other places."

"You live on pheromones?"

"Rely on Brother Ling to live."

Luo Wenchuan's answer was very sincere, which made Song Ling laugh.How to say that sentence, the most unbelievable thing a man says when his mind is wandering, Luo Wenchuan is still thinking about that feeling, and wants to eat a few more meals.

It's beautiful.

"I'll give you 10 minutes. Come to the living room after washing."

"it is good."

Luo Wenchuan took the bath towel Song Ling gave him, and went into the bathroom neatly.

When Luo Wenchuan changed his clothes and came out, Song Ling also changed into formal clothes and was looking in the mirror in the living room.

She wore a vest over a milky white shirt, and a pair of custom-made leather shoes with violin waists on her feet.Such a pair of shoes are slender and elegant, and somehow sexy.

Song Ling is a born clothes hanger, no matter what he wears, he attracts people equally.

"Let's go, I'll take you out to eat."

"it is good."

Luo Wenchuan took Song Ling's documents, took his backpack, and followed Song Ling to the garage.

There are four or five cars parked in Nuoda's garage, none of which is a sports car, each one is more business-like than the other, only a very bright black off-road car is parked in the innermost part.

It's extremely black, with such a strong and mysterious color, it's very similar to the owner of the car.

Song Ling took Luo Wenchuan to a restaurant, and the two of them ate lunch and breakfast together.

Luo Wenchuan was absent-minded during the meal, and he didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes kept glancing at Song Ling's shoes.

In the afternoon, I went to Qinghe's headquarters. Song Ling told Ms. Song about Professor Li. Ms. Song prepared a copy of the relevant information and asked Song Ling to take Assistant Wang to look at it first.

It was less than three o'clock in the afternoon, and several people arrived at the agreed coffee shop ahead of schedule.

Song Ling thought he came quite early, but he didn't expect that Professor Li's student had already sat down early.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Xizhou." The man in a dark gray suit was very handsome, with a polite smile on his face.

"Jiang Xizhou..." This name is very familiar, not only the name is familiar, but the temperament of this guy who looks very elite is also familiar.

Hearing that Song Ling had doubts about the name, Jiang Xizhou explained, "You should know my cousin."

"Jiang Hanzhou?"

"Yes, I'm sorry to cause you some trouble." Jiang Xizhou mentioned Jiang Hanzhou with a slight smile on his face.

Jiang Hanzhou said that there was nothing troublesome about it. It was all a matter of the past, and Song Ling didn't take it to heart.

Jiang Xizhou glanced at the two people beside Song Ling, and said with a smile, "Let me guess, this is Assistant Wang, and this is my junior."

Luo Wenchuan's interview score was second, and his test score was first.Such a genius has already been spotted by several teachers, and Professor Li is also one of the bole who appreciates horses.

"Yes, he and you are from the same school." Song Ling was like Luo Wenchuan outside, taking care of everything for him.

After Song Ling finished speaking, he glanced at Luo Wenchuan, but Luo Wenchuan didn't look at Jiang Xizhou at all.It stands to reason that Luo Wenchuan and Jiang Xizhou belonged to the same school, so they should say a few words.

But the child sat on the side quietly, like a little mute, just didn't speak.

"I heard from several teachers that this year's No. [-] Scholar has a very cold temperament, and it is true when I saw him today. In our business, being too cold is not a very good thing."

To put it bluntly, they are all in the service industry. Few clients are willing to accept Luo Wenchuan's cold face.

Jiang Xizhou's eyes fell on Luo Wenchuan, Luo Wenchuan raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Biezhou lightly, but still did not speak.

"He just talks less, and there is nothing high or cold."

"Really? It seems to be more slow-cooking."

Jiang Xizhou smiled lightly, and didn't say anything about Luo Wenchuan. He opened his folder and put it on the desktop, and began to talk about Qinghe.

Those present are smarter than each other, but they all love to pretend to be confused.

Luo Wenchuan's face was cold, he didn't say a word, and his eyes didn't know where to fall, like a vase made up of numbers.

Song Ling listened carefully, but didn't express much opinion.Assistant Wang took notes on his own terminal and didn't talk much. He and Luo Wenchuan just made up two big and small icebergs. The whole conversation was basically supported by Jiang Xizhou.

Song Ling is not a professional, but he still understands some of its operations.Jiang Xizhou seemed to be a reliable person, and the solution he proposed was worth thinking about.

"We still have to focus on rookies. In terms of security systems, everyone wants to get a piece of the pie. Rather than cooperating with old companies and being involved in disputes, it is better to focus on rising stars."

Jiang Xizhou's consideration is in line with Ms. Song's wishes. There are currently two new companies in the imperial capital, one is Twilight and the other is Hongcheng.The two companies are well-funded, and the managers are very young. The background is easy to check, and maybe we can talk about it.

"I made a form for the social relations of the two shareholders, Twilight and Hongcheng. Mr. Song can go back and take a look. I just happened to visit my uncle and aunt these few days, and I will stay in the imperial capital for a few days."

Jiang Xizhou handed the form to Assistant Wang, and seeing that the coffee in Luo Wenchuan's cup hadn't touched at all, he couldn't help asking, "Don't you like coffee?"

He ordered these things based on his past experience, so it shouldn't be so bad that he can't drink them.

Luo Wen didn't answer this question, but turned to look at Song Ling.Song Ling realized something, and called the waiter to order some small cakes.

"He can't sleep after drinking this." Song Ling said casually, then looked at the form in his hand.

This little bastard Luo Wenchuan is very precious, let alone coffee, even drinking two sips of milk tea can still keep him up all night because of his fast heart rate.

"Insomnia? I know a few doctors." The speaker Jiang Xizhou took out two business cards from his briefcase and handed them to Assistant Wang.

Assistant Wang looked down. It was the business cards of the two directors of the Headache and Insomnia Department of No. [-] Center.

"Thank you, Lawyer Jiang." Assistant Wang smiled knowingly, as if seeing the dawn.

Jiang Xizhou saw that this unsmiling iceberg finally smiled a little, and thought it was quite funny for a while.He has fought hundreds of lawsuits with Professor Li and received countless guests. He also knows that there are no naturally aloof people in this world. The so-called aloofness is nothing more than not meeting the right person.

Jiang Xizhou lowered his eyes and took a deep breath. In the strong coffee smell, he smelled several pheromones. After careful identification, he could only confirm that there was Alpha pheromone, and it was difficult to determine the others.He looked up at Assistant Wang and Luo Wenchuan, showing a slightly puzzled expression.

These two people both look like Omega, but the pheromone smell is not revealed at all, and I don't know which restraint stickers they used, they are well hidden.

Several people were silent, and a waiter came over with a cake.

I don't know if it was the slippery floor or the slippery hand, the tray left his hand and fell directly on Song Ling's body. In an instant, Song Ling's trousers, which had been worn for less than a day, suffered disaster.

"I'm very sorry, sir!"

The waiter is a boy who looks very young, like a student who came to work during the holidays.

The man panicked, pulled out a tissue from his chest pocket, and was about to squat down to wipe Song Ling's pants, when Luo Wenchuan frowned, got up and passed the tissue in the boy's hand: "I'll do it. "

"I'm very sorry..." The boy's eyes were full of guilt, Song Ling smiled and waved his hands and said "it's okay".

"Brother Ling, go to the bathroom." Luo Wenchuan reminded.

Song Ling looked down at this awkward position, got up and went to the bathroom.

Luo Wenchuan glanced at the standing waiter, took the bag beside him and followed Song Ling.

Jiang Xizhou saw the miraculous behavior of the two of them, and suddenly understood something in his heart. He raised his eyes to look at Assistant Wang, and Assistant Wang's gaze was still on the two business cards.

Song Ling stepped into the bathroom, and Luo Wenchuan followed in before the door was locked.

Song Ling stood aside, Luo Wenchuan knelt down and carefully wiped the cream on Song Ling's pants with a tissue.

The position was rather awkward. Looking at it from this angle, Song Ling recalled the memory of the morning.

Luo Wenchuan didn't speak, and after wiping for a long time, he finally opened his mouth: "That person did it on purpose."

"Who is it, waiter?"

Luo Wenchuan let out a "hmm", crumpled up the paper and threw it into the wastebasket.

"How much money does he make in a day, so it's not worth the loss. If you meet someone who cares about it, it will cost a lot of money to dry clean this pair of pants, so why bother."

Luo Wenchuan's mind was full of random thoughts all day long, if he looked at the waiter a few more times, this little bastard would definitely be awkward for a few days.

Luo Wenchuan raised his eyes and glanced at Song Ling, feeling worried in his heart because of Song Ling's belated perception.Song Ling is very straightforward in the final analysis, and generally doesn't like to think about people in this way.

Seeing that Luo Wenchuan was unhappy again, Song Ling reached out and raised his chin and asked, "Why are you always jealous all day long? You used to eat kittens and puppies, but now you even start to be jealous of strangers. Feelings You have eaten all the vinegar in the world by yourself."

Luo Wenchuan ignored Song Ling, and just lowered his head to wipe the cream off Song Ling's shoe tips.

Song Ling saw that Luo Wenchuan was wiping seriously, and reminded: "When I came in, I saw that the hand sanitizer on the sink was empty. What should you do if you get your hands dirty?"

Luo Wenchuan doesn't like anything else, but he likes to wash his dog's paws. When he usually goes out, he doesn't touch anything that can be touched in public.At this moment, I was cleaning his body and shoes again, and I didn't know how uncomfortable it was to get my hands dirty.

"It's okay." Luo Wenchuan said in a muffled voice.

"It's all right."

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Luo Wenchuan didn't explain, but just wiped the cream on his hands with a paper towel.

The two of them stayed in the cubicle for quite a while. Although Luo Wenchuan was careful, the cream soaked in it was still not very clean.

Before Song Ling could speak, Luo Wenchuan took out a pair of pants of the same color from the bag he brought over.

"Put this on."

"Why are you so well-prepared when you go out?" Song Ling said "tsk", thinking that this must be the treatment of young ladies of dukes in ancient times.

Luo Wenchuan was still not very happy, so he just replied lightly: "It's convenient."

"Convenient? It's very convenient."

Song Ling didn't know what Luo Wenchuan meant by convenience, and when he untied his belt, he didn't know where to put it, so Luo Wenchuan took it.

Seeing the person in front of him change his pants in front of him without any offense, Luo Wenchuan admired Song Ling's two slender legs for a long time, and then he felt better in his heart.

"Give it to me." Song Ling stretched out his hand, asking Luo Wenchuan for something back.

Luo Wenchuan didn't give it to him, but only took a few steps closer: "I'll tie it for you."

Song Ling heard that the bastard's voice softened a little, so he didn't refuse. He just raised his arm to make it easier for the kid to tie it up.

Sensing that Luo Wenchuan's paws were not honest, Song Ling pulled Luo Wenchuan's hand away: "If this one gets dirty, I won't be able to go out."

The author says:

#unaware#

Thanks to "1nits", "If I eat fish again, I will throw myself into the lake", and the nutrient solution of "Drop the leaves under the cherry tree"——